I just woke up from a little Sunday nap and it started showering again. In accordance with the list, the windows came up for a breath of fresh air. Meanwhile, Eadie Cate (who was not napping) was yelling from her bed over and over "momeeeeee. i tink its raaaaaaaaaaaaaaaining!"
Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow; they neither toil nor spin, yet I tell you, even Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these. Matthew 6:28
He has made everything beautiful in its time. Ecc. 3:11
But God, being rich in mercy, because of the great love with which he loved us, even when we were dead in our trespasses, made us alive together in Christ. Eph 2:4+5
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